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Chapter 212 Invitation from the Black Silk Empress

Black Wind Mountain.

"It's been half a month, monkey, why not bury it."

Bajie moved closer to Monkey King and whispered.

On the other side, Xiao Bailong stayed by Xuanzang's side and cried loudly, the tears flowed down like a waterfall.

"Whoa, master, why did you leave suddenly!"

"Teacher hasn't asked you how to cultivate the essence of muscle."

"The sky has no eyes, the sky is jealous of my teacher!"

Little Bailong's eyes were red, and he kept beating his chest muscles.

At this time, Xiao Bailong followed his master all the way to the Black Wind Cave, but he didn't expect it, but he heard the bad news.

Seeing the little white dragon crying so sadly, the black bear couldn't help crying.

Although he and Xuanzang were only one day's mentor and apprentice, he respected Xuanzang very much.

"Don't cry, crying makes the old pig upset." Bajie complained.

"It is said that the dead are the greatest, and it is safe to go to the ground. If this person does not go to the ground, he will become a lonely ghost."

Bajie wiped away his tears, feeling sore in his heart.

"No, my grandson is going to the underworld to ask for someone."

Sun Wukong felt that he could no longer sit still and wait for his death. Even if there was trouble in the underworld, he still wanted to find his master.

"Monkey, don't do stupid things."

"This is not five hundred years ago, you really might not be able to make trouble in the underworld." Bajie dissuaded.

"There was trouble five hundred years ago, why not five hundred years later." Sun Wukong questioned.

"The water in the underworld is no shallower than that of the Heavenly Court. Back then, you just made troubles in the Yama King's Palace with ten halls. The King Yama did not bother with you for selling the Buddha's face in the Heavenly Court. You really think that the King Yama is easy to provoke.

Not to mention King Yama, but the five ghost emperors above, Dongyue Emperor, and even the most mysterious Fengdu Emperor, they can suppress you with a single finger. "Bajie said bluntly.

Sun Wukong was silent when he heard the words.

He is not the monkey who was fearless and fearless five hundred years ago!

He also knew the depth of the water in the Three Realms, and if he really wanted to measure mana power and realm, he couldn't count the ones in the Three Realms that could be handled with both hands.

"It's annoying!"

Seeing this, Monkey King scratched his head.

"Monkey, bury it. You go back to your Huaguo Mountain, I go back to my Yunzhan Cave, the little white dragon goes to his Yingshoujian, and the black bear stays here. Let's wait another five hundred years. There will be a person who learns the scriptures." Bajie said.

"Then will the person who learns the scriptures still be a master?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Maybe, maybe not." Bajie said.

Sun Wukong pondered for a long time, looked at Xuanzang who was motionless and breathless, and said slowly:
"If that's the case, then bury it and let the master rest in peace. Maybe my old grandson and the master have nothing to do with each other!"

When Bajie heard Sun Wukong let go, his face immediately changed, and he said:
"Monkey, this is the right decision."

"By the way, after the master is buried, how will the salute be divided?"

"You idiot, are you still thinking about master's things?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

"Well, Brother Monkey, Brother Pig, can you leave Master's cassock to me, mainly for the sake of thinking about it, thinking about others when seeing things."

The black bear spirit said, but there was light in his eyes.

"You are blind, you are too greedy. This is a treasure of Buddhism, and I will definitely keep it in my care." Zhu Bajie said.

"..." Sun Wukong, little white dragon.

"You guys are really filial!" Sun Wukong shook his head.

"However, the master passed away, and the funeral should not be sloppy. We must find a good coffin, and we must make the scene bigger, and call all the demon kings from thousands of miles away to mourn for three days." Sun Wukong said.

"..." Zhu Bajie?

"Monkey, you are truly filial. Who doesn't know that the master is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and the body has ten lifetimes of merit and virtue in his body, and he will live forever after eating a bite, and his mana will greatly increase.

You invited the demon kings here because you were afraid that those demon kings would not dare to touch the master. "Bajie complained.

"..." Sun Wukong scratched his head.

"What, take a bite of master's meat and you will live forever, and your mana will increase!"

The black bear was a little excited, why hadn't he heard of this.

"You blind bastard, what are you thinking!"

Sun Wukong glared at the black bear, maddened.

"Ahem, I want my old pig to tell me that the fat and water don't flow into other people's fields!" Zhu Bajie chuckled.

"roll!"

Sun Wukong is about to kill Bajie, a careless person.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Zhu Bajie said tremblingly.

"Master is different from ordinary people. It seems that the funeral is still done in secret. We have to find a hidden place to hide. Why don't my grandson bring the master back to Huaguo Mountain? With my grandson here, the master will not be disturbed after he sleeps .” Sun Wukong said.

"Monkey, bring it to Huaguo Mountain, you don't think about it..." Zhu Bajie said suspiciously.

"You idiot, you really have the heart of a villain and the belly of a monkey. My grandson is already a golden fairy, and he has already jumped out of the three realms and is not in the five elements. He can live forever and be at ease." Sun Wukong said.

"Well, Laozhu will go to Huaguo Mountain with you, and I will feel at ease watching the master go into the earth." Zhu Bajie said.

"I'll go too." Black Bear scratched his head.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, I'll go too." Xiao Bailong wiped away his tears, but still couldn't help sobbing.

……

Hell, Wuzu Temple.

Xuanzang stood alone in the hall, and Houtu disappeared for a while without a trace.

"Hey, when will I be able to return to the human world here." Xuanzang said to himself.

Leaving the physical body in the human world, there might be some troubles.

After all, it was Tang Monk meat!

But now as long as Houtu doesn't nod his head, he won't be able to leave.

"Is that why you want to go back?"

Behind the Ancestral Wu Hall, Houtu Tianzun slowly walked out.

Xuanzang looked at it, but his face changed slightly to reveal a touch of surprise.

Compared with the former Houtu who was blessed by the halo of a saint and could not be offended, the current Houtu has changed into another dress.

The overall style is black, and she is wearing a black silk dress, which is classic and elegant, which perfectly sets off Houtu's slender and slender figure.

"Black silk?"

This term suddenly popped up in Xuanzang's head.

But it seems to be a bit more advanced than black silk.

And this time, Houtu is wearing shoes, similar to a crystal high heel, pure black, with aura that flickers from time to time.

"Does it look good?"

The elegant and dignified Hou Tu looked expressionless and just asked calmly.

"Cough cough."

Xuanzang coughed, a typical proposition.

A saint should not be offended, no matter whether the answer is good or bad, it is a disrespect to the saint.

So Xuanzang chose to remain silent!

"Don't worry, you passed the test. I won't argue with you about your previous recklessness. If you have something to say, you can speak it straight, and I promise not to shut it down." Houtu said.

Xuanzang chuckled, just listen to what he said, don't take it seriously!
The rules are set by Houtu, so naturally Houtu will do whatever he says.

"Empress Houtu, my primordial spirit can't stay in the underworld for a long time. When do you think I can go back, please give me an answer." Xuanzang said.

"Accompany me to drink first!"

Houtu bypassed the question, waved his jade hand, and an ancient table with delicious food and wine appeared in the Wuzu Temple.

"..." Xuanzang.

……

Chat group.

Journey to the West Buddhist scriptures: "Hey, it's hard to do, Houtu Tianzun won't let me go back."

Ye Fan is really not black: "?? What happened, brother Xuan, the live broadcast just now seems to be blocked, and I can't see anything."

Journey to the West: "? The one who has been watching?"

The No. [-] Golden Elixir in Kyushu: "I can testify that it was indeed suspended for a while just now."

Fortuneteller: "The chat group was disturbed by some kind of disturbance just now, and it is now restored."

Ye Fan is really not black: "Hey, if you want me to say, Brother Xuanzang, you just follow, hug the thigh of Empress Hou Tu, you have the final say in the three realms."

Fortuneteller: "..."

Yan Shuang felt speechless towards Ye Fan's dishonesty.

"Ding, you can invite new group members, do you want to invite!"

At this time, Yan Shuang heard a notification from the chat group.

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